The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Refining relics?"

Right now, even if he returns to Buddhism, the Daoist and Evil Buddhas are likely to return again. It is only a matter of time. The only way to survive this crisis is to refine the relics. Originally, Ye Mo wanted to bring the relics back to the spiritual world directly. Wu Dalu will try refining again, isn't this the right time?

Moreover, refining relics is not as simple as refining ordinary things.

The cremation of the ancient Buddha in Dazang produced twelve relics, which were distributed to the twelve Buddhist gates in the subspace of the Western Buddhist world. Each Buddhist gate has a relic, which is given to those who have the relationship with the Buddha.

Refining a relic can obtain the inheritance of the ancient Buddha of the Great Tibet, and the cultivation level can also be greatly improved, but refining a relic is not an easy thing to do.

However, now that Master Ci'en, a profound Dharma master, is on the sidelines to guide him, Ye Mo has a certain degree of confidence in refining the relic.

"Yes, since you have found the relic, it is considered that the ancient Buddha of Dazang has recognized you, and it is not impossible to use it for refining."

Ci'en nodded.

Ordinary relics are not used for refining, but are hidden in the Buddhist sect. This is equivalent to the ancient Buddha of the Great Tibetan coming to the Buddhist sect.

In fact, even if Ci En is not mentioned, Ye Mo will use it for refining.

"kindness!"

Ye Mo nodded, and the three of them set foot on the pure land again, returned to the Buddhist gate, and entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

There are thousands of Buddha statues in the Wanfa Hall, and the success rate of refining relics in the hall will be much higher, while Master Ci'en and the Holy Maiden are on the sidelines, observing the situation of Ye Mo's refining, if Ye Mo is here In the process of refining, there are situations, so it is good to give advice from the side.

Ye Mo sat cross-legged in the center of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, surrounded by thousands of Buddha statues and refined relics. Ye Mo still chose to devour and swallowed the golden relic in one gulp.

Immediately, Ye Mo's brows began to wrinkle tightly. The moment he devoured the relic, bells rang in his ears. This kind of bell was different from that of the Buddha bell. The sound of the bell is a kind of material light wave attack.

But this kind of bell is extremely sharp. There is no abnormal change around Wanfa Hall, but this kind of bell is indeed transmitted clearly, almost penetrating through every pore of his body, and penetrated into him. in the body.

This kind of bell is not an attack, but a kind of cleansing.

hum!

Another voice resounded, Ye Mo's mind, soul and body were being washed by the bell at the same time.

Only by thoroughly washing the mind, soul and body, there is also a saying in Buddhism called "cleaning the body", which allows the body to be completely purified, only in this way can the relic be formally refined.

"What the hell is this sound? It's so terrifying, my body, soul, and mind are all unbearable!"

There was an obvious pained expression on Ye Mo's face.

This feeling is like holding a sharp sword, cutting your body continuously, cutting your soul, cutting your mind, and cutting your body.

Cutting every day and night, Ye Mo's physical body is fine, his defense is already strong, and he can barely bear it, but when the bell rings, he directly ignores the soul defense fairy, making his soul seem to be stripped away.

Of course, the one who suffers the most is the villain at heart, who has been in the pagoda all year round, and his artistic conception has been washed, but it has not been washed thoroughly, and it has also been affected.

And Hong Ling is Ye Mo's talisman. As a weapon spirit, she can also feel Ye Mo's pain. She frowned and said, "I'm afraid this bell is a sound of washing. I want to wash your essence thoroughly." Qishen, if you can't bear this, you won't be able to refine the relic."

Hearing this, Ye Mo also gritted his teeth. I am afraid that at this time, only by using his own willpower can he endure such a terrifying washing sound.

If you can't bear it, let alone refining relics, it's hard to save your own life.

Therefore, refining the relics this time must pay a price first, and it is a very painful price.

With the passage of time, the power of this bell became stronger and stronger, almost making Ye Mo almost cry out.

"Master Ci'en, what happened to Ye Mo?"

The saint could not help asking.

Master Ci'en thought for a moment, and said: "The ancient Buddha of Dazang has a position in the Western Buddhist world, which is dedicated to ringing the bell. Ye Mo should be receiving the bell of the Dazang bell now. This kind of bell is not to mention ordinary people. Even I may not be able to bear it, only those who have truly purified their energy and spirit can bear this kind of bell."

"What if there is no purification?"

The saint asked anxiously.

"If there is no purification, then you have to endure the sound of the bell slowly, and finally achieve the effect of complete purification. Otherwise, let alone refining the relics, you may die in the ringing of the Great Tibetan Bell! "

Master Ci'en frowned as he spoke. The sound of the bell was not offensive, but it carried the meaning of cleansing. Let alone a mortal, even an immortal would find it difficult to bear it.

"Right now, we can only look at his personal good fortune. We others can only look at it. This purification is actually an opportunity. Being able to purify successfully is itself an improvement. At that time, even if you enter the Western Buddhist world, there will be no obstacles. If there is no purification, even Da Luo Tianshen enters the Western Buddhist world, and when he hears this sound, he will feel pain and discomfort."

Master Ci En continued.

Time passed slowly, and it took a full three days and three nights. The saint and the master of mercy were still inseparable, and Ye Mo's panting sound became more and more heavy. Ye Mo's ability to bear has reached the distance On the verge of collapse.

However, Ye Mo's expression began to relax again.

Because, Ye Mo's soul and mind have completely withstood the washing sound of the Tibetan bell. Ye Mo is a perfect soul body, and he has reached the Dzogchen of the soul. He is already in a perfect state. If he persists for three days, he is already completely purified , and Ye Mo's mind, which has been in the pagoda all year round, has already been purified, and now the Tibetan clock is fueling the flames. In three days, Ye Mo's mind has been completely purified.

Next, is Ye Mo's physical body.

Although his physical body is very strong, Ye Mo was able to bear the ringing of the Great Tibetan Bell at first with his strong physical strength, but the ringing became stronger and stronger, and he, who had been relieved for a while, felt pain again.

hum!

The ten golden dragon patterns were also forced out at this moment.

"Master Ci'en, what is going on? Wasn't Ye Mo fine just now? It seems that he is about to bear the Tibetan clock, why is his expression painful again now?"

The saint looked worried and puzzled.

"Does he have dragon blood?"

Looking at the ten golden dragon patterns emerging from Ye Mo's body, Master Ci'en couldn't help asking.

"Well, he is from the Primordial Canglong Clan."

The saint nodded.

"It seems that Ye Mo's physical body can't pass the big Tibetan clock."

Hearing this, Master Ci'en's complexion immediately became very ugly.

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